Night Of Rebels

Poem By mathew Pugh

Tonight we terrorize the sun
We scream and let the blood run
We pity the saints and sinners
We are the truth in between
We will be the fucking winners

Everything we do is against you
Every broken enemy will know
They shall not defeat us
Our army shall grow

Call to arms
Unite as one
We shall call them out
And welcome them to a world that’s their
Worst nightmare

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